Chapter 210: Weird Zongmen

Zhang Fan saw above the border that 10 monks were collecting the souls of dead soldiers. []
After death, the soul does not dissipate immediately, and can survive for a short time. 90% of it will be dissipated by various energies, and the remaining 10% will be saved for various reasons and eventually evolve into evil spirits.
The military soul, in fact, also belongs to the human soul, but the soldiers have long-term training, strong will, and the quality of the soul is much higher than ordinary people.
"They actually collected army souls on the battlefield, and 10 people came at a time. It seems that this war is not so simple, it is likely to be premeditated."
Zhang Fan looked heavy.
Ten foundation-building monks, Zhang Fan will not pay too much attention, but these people have organized to collect army souls, there must be someone behind them, and those who can instruct the foundation-building monks are at least the same foundation-building monks, or even the foundation-building monks. Peak, and even monk Jindan.
Soon after, Gu Yueguo was completely defeated. Finally, the remaining army was withdrawn to Yuehua City, and Zhao Guo's army also chased 10 miles outside Yuehua City and began to rest.
"It looks like we need to explore the forces behind these people."
Zhang Fan thought, teleported to the border of Guyue Kingdom.
At the time of Zhang Fan's construction, the territory was greatly contracted, and half of the land was lost. Only Gu Yueguo and Wu Guo were part of his territory. Zhao Guo no longer had the territory, and after the foundation was built, Zhang Fan Instead, he developed into the air, so when he went to Zhao Guo, he could only use the method of a spiritual practitioner.
When they arrived at the border, the 10 monks who built the foundation also recovered the flags that collected the soul of the army and began to return to reads ;.
"I can just follow them." Zhang Fan decided.
The foundation-building monks, in addition to concentrating true energy into true elements, also had the ability to explore with divine thoughts. Therefore, Zhang Fan did not dare to guard his sword.
At this time, the power of the five elements of the martial arts manifested, not only slower than the Royal Sword, but also with the ability to hide breath, followed closely behind them, and was not found.
After a long flight, Zhang Fan followed them to the mountains, turning left and right, the other party disappeared.
"There is a large mountain guard? This is a real gate."
Zhang Fan showed prudence, came to the large array and observed it for a while, showing his joy, and said, "It's just a low-level formation. I'm lost. I can't help it."
He immediately entered the large array, hit a decisive decision in his hand, cracked the large array of illusions, looking for the correct position.
Soon after, Zhang Fan broke into the large array, and found a cave house inside. Inside the cave house, there was a faint ghost.
Zhang Fan looked around, then dived underground and dived into the cave.
Along the Dongfu, Zhang Fan passed more than 40 cultivation secret rooms. Except for more than 10 empty rooms, the secret rooms were all built by monks.
"How is this possible, even for my ghost king mountain, the training of his subordinates is a step by step. From the gas refining period, why are all the foundation monks here?"
Zhang Fan was horrified for a while, walking down, and found that the monk's strength had been raised by one level, reaching the middle of the foundation, and then the later period of the foundation.
"This cave is too weird; all monks are base builders? What about monks who practice gas?"
At the same time Zhang Fan was puzzled, he was also careful not only to hide the breath with the method, but also to perform a technique of concealment to hide his breath deeper.
In the last three caves, Zhang Fan saw the successful monk at Zhuji inside, and then a huge platform.
This platform does not know what kind of material is made. It is covered with strange runes. After the platform, it is a rectangular cave with a length of 2 meters and a width of half a meter. It is dark inside. I do n’t know. Where it leads, there is only the cold, chilly breath blowing out reads ;.
Beside the hole, there was an old man in a black robe. The old man's face was yellow-yellow, skinny and bone-wrapped. If it weren't for the faint shot in his eyes, Zhang Fan would have considered it a dead body.
In front of him were the 10 monks who collected the army souls, and at this moment were handing over the flag-bearers in the hands of the old man.
"Monk Jindan."
Zhang Fan's pupils contracted slightly.
"Ok?"
The old man's look on the platform turned out to be because of the change in Zhang Fan's eyes, and he noticed an abnormality.
The old man's gaze was like electricity, and he shot at Zhang Fan's hiding place. The strange and majestic breath was completely dispersed, which made the temperature of the entire Dongfu a few minutes lower.
Click, click.
Above the ground, a thin layer of ice has formed.
Being stared at by the eyes, Zhang Fan was like a thorn in his back, his body was completely tightened, and the tactics and retreat were brought to the extreme, and even after he learned his lesson, he did not dare to blink.
"If it is found, use Yu Wang Guding to make a wish for Jin Dan's strength and kill this guy."
Although Zhang Fan was cautious, he did not lose his calm.
"What's wrong, ancestor."
A man in black asked in doubt.
"You collected army souls, didn't you encounter an accident?" The old man's voice was dry, his voice sounded as if it were sawing wood.
"It went smoothly, without any surprises."
"That may be suspicious to me."
The old man's eyes returned to dullness, and then he said, "All of you go back to rest first, and I'll collect the soul."
"Yes, ancestor reads ;."
Several monks at the base said, stepping back.
After they left, the old man slowly stood up, then jumped into the hole.
Zhang Fan immediately approached the entrance to the cave by stealth and sneaked, but was accidentally ejected.
"This platform actually blocked my method."
After Zhang Fan was forced out, he was startled. He still had retreat, otherwise he would surely be found by those monks who built the foundation.
"Only retreat, it won't be discovered by Master Jindan."
Zhang Fan thought rather worried, but then he found himself thinking more.
Inside the cave that the old man jumped into, there was not only the cold and cold atmosphere, but also various atmospheres, which were very messy, which just covered the breath of Zhang Fan.
In addition, Zhang Fan tried to probe into the entrance of the cave with divine thoughts, but found that the spirit was frozen for a while, as if to be frozen.
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Frightened by Zhang Fan, he quickly withdrew the divine thought.
"Can't go down?"
Zhang Fan began to struggle.
"Since it's here, just go and see, anyway, there is willingness to keep this life-saving capital."
Thinking of this, Zhang Fan decided to take a look.
But when he came to the cave, his face suddenly became weird.
"Why is this cave breath of desert monument?"
Zhang Fan took a closer look, and found that if the large array of soul-stabilizing monuments were not urged, the real size could just be placed here.
"Is the Desert Soul Monument the same as this one? Like that platform, it is a magic weapon to seal things inside?"
Zhang Fan muttered to himself, remembering something.